Travel Blogs from Zihuatanejo

... said she was full for the night, but for a minimal charge I could sleep in my car, but use all the hostel facilities. Sold. The owner was an artist, and it was quite evident in how she had her place "organized." Any Art major will know what I'm talking about. I slept in the car, but I was left with a big decision. It was very hot and humid, and there were a lot of mosquitos about. Do I crack the windows and let in fresh air ...

... heat and my metal earrings burned as I was asked to rid all my troubles by "wiping" them off my body, off my skin, in the same manner you would wipe of water or ants, fiercly! I did as I simultaneously wondered if I was being cooked, marinated now and all.... I didn't get burned, and maybe I am "cleansed", time will tell. Maybe.

I do know that I have been exposed to true magic though. If not that afternoon, in every beautiful ...

... churches, including the basilica, silver mines and infrastructure that have been remodelled into rather dramatic amenities or parks for the people. Our guide compares architecture here to a few other baroque communities in Spain like Seville.

We decided to take a tour with a tour guide to learn more about the area and because of the tour vehicle we were able to expand our access as well as the knowledge ...

One day when I was in one of my typical annoying ****** moods, he told me to relax and count my blessings. I can hardly count that far in any language, but he certainly is one of them.

So besides mathematic-, philosophy- and Photoshop-conversations in the kitchen with James (the kitchen is basically the only space we share as he is upstairs and I am downstairs), I've been busy photographing at various locations and ...

... especially, reminded me of the joy and tranquility this magical underwater world can give you! The rays of the sun shone down, piercing the turquoise water like thin golden spears standing parallel in millions, shimmering through the schools of colorful fish dancing in the warm waters (approx.27 degrees Celsius for your info!).

Sea, dear sea, how could I forget? You treated me so well and you were never boring. Oh wonderful ocean, reliably ...